It continued like this. And it weren't just me that he did this too. But on that bus on the way to visit nan in the home it was me that got his attention. On the last journey with him the bus was full and as I took my seat I realised he'd have to sit next to me and I wished and hoped that he wouldn't get on. The bus slowed at his stop. He was there. A glint from his false teeth as he smiled, seeing me sat alone by the window.
He slid in next to me.